Tuesday, August 11, 2020

Hackers have made using my laptop nearly impossible: after posting on Facebook about politics.

I am talking about frozen pages, spinning cursor symbol on page, not able to even turn the laptop off to restart the computer. Unable to click on a page and open and close and/or.  

I just did a recovery for the system, reinstallation of Windows just yesterday. Within one minute of having turned on the WiFi connection, malware was so bad that problem was as bad as before I did the recovery.

Also, I have "lost" my aluminum hat in the mess of a bunch of new stuff I bought because terrorists have made my home so filthy, stinking--blankets and pillows rotten from sprays ruining all fabrics--repeatedly,  (years and years of this).

all the new things (now with threads ripped off the fabric by terrorist stalkers coming in, or mechanical arms coming from all the multiple portals---

but, the hacking becomes a block to writing--the brain-altering tech makes writing nearly impossible except at a basic, nearly pre-sophomoric level possible.

I lost my aluminum hat because I have so many things on the stinking, filthy fungus-smeared cheap couch thing where I have to stack all these new things. I am trying to make a new bedsheet but I have to sew pieces of satin material together to make my own version of a new bedsheet. I am so ill from detox and recurrent poisoning and drugging that I can barely get two things done all day, and have to rest all day. That means I cannot move because my body is so ill from poisoning detox (body cells literally ripped out of my body daily, as the teleporting terrorists operate with the nasty terrorists in the rooms and condo where I am attacked on a 24/7 basis).

today, sleeping nearly all day from sickness as more poison that had calcified and hardened into my body--coming out--horrid sickness, horrid. While in a deep healing sleep, teleported to abusive teleporters out of H-wood torturing me for fighting against their rape, torture and non-stop violence. My body, with the technology and microchip implants, breathing with difficulty as my larynx, my throat, my chest, my heart were palpitating, hard to breathe while fighting to sleep from healing from poisoning pouring out of my body after more than 9 years of this going on and on day and night.

But, I really need my aluminum hat because it helps at the slightest marginal way, which is marginally better than this convoluted contorted inability to think and write (always going off into tangents within the middle of a sentence, while fighting to type).
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Mutilation: Last night in deep sleep after having (artificially induced via torture invasive microchip implant technology in combination interface with extreme drugging and various other tech and drug and in deep sleep state immobility and self-defensive capability)---stomach digestive substances literally almost spewing out of my mouth in deep sleep state (this can be done with the microchip implants along my spine, into my brain, my esophagus which renders my body susceptible to many attacks which are murderous---but dredging up digestive "juices" from my digestive tract while in deep sleep state is one of the attacks which they intended to make me spew it all over my head covering last night which would have been almost like acidic vomit spewed over the many layers of protection so they can't gouge my gum tissue out again, loosen my teeth by smashing into them ---and of course, I feel nothing and they are teleporting me in this deep sleep state to other locations where I am called "ugly" and abused by their hate minions, most of whom are probably looking for a job or a role in their "empire" they have built around this contract out on me). That was only a precursor to me having not spewed it out but the peristaltic action forced into my intestinal tract lead to detox of the poisons lodged somehow in conjunction with the elimination process so I began detoxing hard poisons and then horrific liquid poisons in the middle of the night because they had spurred this digestive system--normally this may occur in the morning upon having coffee or some other stimulant purgative drink or exercise (rare) and thus I was shitting diarrhea out while my head was covered my feet bound in many layers to stop them from nightly cutting out the cuticles around my large toes, which they have kept almost falling off by slicing the cuticles literally off from around each large toe--this has gone on more than 6 years on a nightly basis despite wearing similar layers of protection to try to stop this and never succeeding because of the ability to read my thoughts, monitor literally all I think and do, with night time vision visual technology and this thought-hacking they know what I am doing to protect. They have ways of concealing their egress so I can never tell if I am healing or if they have sliced off more the injuries are so permanently scarred into my body as I fight every day to protect my body). //Gouging and slicing into my cuticles, mostly severed off on fingers and toes, continues. I put on first a pair of opera gloves which extend to my biceps. Then rubber band around the wrist because two cut off circulation (or had at the beginning of this new attempt to stop the destruction of my hands which has been ongoing since 2011 and has not stopped for a single night or day except for the few, rare occassions I try out a new protection set of gloves, socks, compression socks, rubber bands, tie-around strings, rubber gloves, etc which get pulled out of place and thin razor sharp instruments get under the long-sleeve contraption I hand-sewed to protect all these layers--they use this flexible mechanical arm to get under the opera gloves, under the next pair of work gloves with rubber coating so they can't slice through the material to slice into fingers and destroy severing out completely cutibles, leaving huge red welts around every finger and nails black, dead and I can't use my hands and fingers to do things which require minutia any longer. ) then there are wrap-around with velcro wrist bands, and I must gauge whether to painfully cut off circulation by tighetning as much as possible because as the night wears on, the pressure does cut off blood flow until I am in such pain I wake up in the drugged state (I am drugged every time they assault me so I am always in a mind control vice mentally upon waking as the teams of celebrities--now their new leader and the new empire which seems to be on teh axis

  I had to click on publish above otherwise they would freeze the laptop, as they had begun to do (my 15th time restarting the computer in t...